Chapter 43
Amelia adjusted the stack of documents in her hand and started placing them carefully on the glossy boardroom table. Her lips were pressed together as her brows quirked together in quiet concentration, humming a soft tune under her breath as she placed each file where it belonged.
She had received a notification early today that there would be a meeting with some investors and she'd be assigned to arrange the boardroom.
She was setting up for the upcoming board meeting, ensuring everything looked perfect—as always. The room was silent except for the sound of paper shuffling and her shoes tapping lightly against the floor.
"No slip today, Ms. Og of Ogs?" Mathew called out jokingly as he walked into the room with his laptop balanced on one arm. His mouth already curled into a teasing grin.
